Regardless of the wet robe, Chen Shuguan reached out to the water and po*ked on the center of her legs.
The little girl's tightly closed eyes opened quickly, like a frightened young deer. But she was helpless, and her resisting movement made her lie flat and fell into the water. The water overflowed her ears, the tip of her nose, and her red and swollen lips.
His adam's apple rolled, his deep eyes stayed on the water.
She fluttered in the water, struggling. She was too weak, and was fu*cked by him for so long, and it was futile. The shallow water could trap her.
Suddenly, Chen Shuguan didn't really want to soak her in formalin. It seemed like if he did, she would not be interesting anymore.
At least that's what he though now.
He was completely immersed in this mood and couldn't help himself, and finally pulled her up when she gradually stopped moving.
He watched as she gasped for breath, drawing air greedily and desperately.
What a pity.
His swollen desire slowly raised its head in the bathrobe.
The feeling of losing control frequently made him feel uncomfortable, but he also felt a little strange. Aside from the various reagent test tubes, he had rarely encountered things that aroused his interest.
Chen Shuguan took his time slowly. Unhurriedly unwrapping her bathrobe, revealing a strong chest. The muscles are not as ripped as those of a bodybuilder, but his is the capable type.
The man drained the water in the bathtub and raised her left leg. He hugged her from the front, and Meng Chu was forced to stand up with one foot, and her hands were against the wall on the side.
Ten years of hysteria. She hadn't felt her legs for ten years, and although she could feel them trembling now, and even in this situation, seeing the culprit stand in front of her, Meng Chu finally lost control.
The corners of her eyes fluttered like petals, soft and seductive, her hot tears falling on her face at the same time.
"Why do you cry so much, huh?" Chen Shuguan narrowed his eyes and rubbed her brows.
Although he has very high IQ, he lacks basic human empathy. But at this moment, he seems to understand Meng Chu.
The scorching and firm meat stick squeezed inside her cu*nt that had not been completely drained from the lustful water.
She was too young and too nervous. Even though her insides were already very wet, the mad still had difficulty getting in. With every inch, the flesh of her *refused to accommodate him and loosen up. But then, it was no match for the strength of the man.
Following the man's action, almost half of her body leaned on his shoulders. He easily supported her little a*ss, and sprinted fiercely without restraint against her soft and de*epest place.
In the violent storm and rain, she could only follow the current, letting him continue to lead her through the stormy waves.
She moved her dry lips, tired and feebly speaking.
Chen Shuguan turned her head awkwardly, leaned in and licked her lips.
The taste is not bad.
At dawn, the man finally satisfied his lust.
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